Yang watched Nox carefully as they walked. He was silent for the most part, wore his hood up and covered his face. Yang thought about him joining the team when the rounded the corner on the trail that wraps around Beacon.
"Hey, Nox," she said. "Come here." She grabbed him by the wrist and dragged him behind tall shrubs, hiding them from view. They branches of the shrub caught Nox's hood and brought it down. Suddenly, Yang stopped and turned back on Nox with a lustful grin on her face. Nox, no understanding what was happening ask,
"Where are we? Why did you bring me back here Yang?" Yang's smile widened. She took a step closer.
"Because," she said, pushing Nox's back against the wall. "I wanted to take a look at you." Nox looked confused. Yang got close. She pressed her breast against his chest and moved slowly upwards. Yang whispered in his ear as she slowly moved her hand onto his crotch. "You are going to be spending a lot of time here, with our team, with me. We might decide we want to… have you." She began to rub his penis on the outside of his pants. She undid the button on his pants and slowly slipped her hand in. She traced a finger from the head down, slowly until she got to his balls. She grabbed them, not tightly, but enough to make Nox shudder a little. He looked down into Yang's eyes as she held him captive. Then all of the sudden she let go and drew out her hand.
"I'll let you know what we decide," She said as she began to walk away. Nox looked up at the sky and said,
"What the heck is going on with this school?"
Later on, Yang had convinced Blake to help her train by being in a sparring match with her. Yang wore a yellow sports bra that held her chest tight. It was difficult trying to fight with large boobs like hers, but she found clothing the held them in place. And if it worked in her advantage against certain male enemy's, all the better. She also wore black, tight fitting training shorts. Blake in the opposite corner of the arena, wore similar clothing, except all black with two dark purple stripes going down the side.
The whole training area was deserted. Blake and Yang happened to share free periods right now so they had almost an hour to spare. Yang put on her boxing glove and grinned while Blake felt a little uncomfortable with them.
"Yang," she said timidly. "This kind of fighting is… a little different than what I am used to." Yang gave her a reassuring look.
"Boxing doesn't have to be so different. The key is to stay light on your feet." Yang demonstrated by bouncing back and forth on her toes, her gloves at the ready. "You don't have to give heavy strikes like mine. If you're fast enough, you can deal light strikes and run laps around me. Isn't that how you like to fight?" Blake frown and lifted her gloves.
"I guess."
"Alright then," Yang said excitedly. "Let's do this!" Yang pounded her gloved fist together and stepped toward the middle of the ring. Blake lifted her gloves and went to join her.
Blake started bouncing on her toes like she saw Yang doing. Once she felt like she was about ready, Yang threw the first punch.
A mean right hook. Blake bent to dodge it, but Yang threw an uppercut with her left fist. Blake skillfully dodged this, while throwing a half heart punch to Yang's gut. While it wasn't hard it caught Yang off guard. Blake danced to Yang's left, noting she likes to lead with her right. Blake threw a straight forward punch towards Yang's head. Yang brought her left arm up at a ninety-degree angle and deflected the blow. She turned and threw another right hook at Blake leaned backward and grabbed her arm. In a moment, Blake flipped Yang over and laid her on the mat. Blake danced backward as Yang moved to her feet.
"Alright, if that's how you want to play," Yang said, brushing herself off, although she didn't need to. Yang unleashed her strength out on Blake. She dashed forward and let out a fury of blows, one following another. Blake darted around the attack. Ducking and dodging, landing a blow when she could. Yang land a gloved fist on Blake's left shoulder, sending her spinning. As she sprawled from the blow, Blake put out a hand the punch Yang across the face. Blake regained her balance as Yang was shocked by her hit. Suddenly, Blake changed tactics and fought Yang head on, throwing her off guard. She struck Yang in the chest, just above her right breast. Yang put a foot down to absorb the next blow. Blake punched yang across the face with a left hook. Yang took the moment she was being hit to deal an uppercut into Blake's gut. Blake was winded, which gave Yang the chance to come back up and punch her again. Blake was dazed with the next blow but tried to attack back. She threw a sloppy punch toward Yang but lost her balance. Yang was going in for a hit when Blake fell on top of her.
Slowly Blake's vision clear and she began to see the scene. Yang was flat on the ground and Blake was lying on top for her. Blake got up just a little, and was above Yang's body, still over top of her. Yang looked up at Blake and blushed a little.
"You fight well," Yang said. "I wasn't expecting you to be so good." With a slight movement, Blake's hair fell down like a curtain cutting out the rest of the world.
"I would say the same," Blake responded she was beginning to blush herself. "But I could only expect that kind of expertise with you." Yang stared into her eye for a few seconds letting tension rise in the air. Then, she raised a hand up and gently put it on Blake's waist. She moved her head up a little closer to Blake's as she pulled her closer. Blake resisted for a moment but gave in. She moved her head down and closed her eyes. Their lips met and moved with each other. Yang closed her eyes as the kissed, she moved her hand around her waist and onto her back. She pulled Blake's body against hers. She felt her smooth skin and clothing rubbing against her. Blake right had begun to move up Yang's arm. She prodded under the sports bra with her fingertips. Slowly, she moved her hand over Yang's breast. During all this, they never stopped kissing. Yang moved her right hand up Blake's back to hold her tighter. With her other hand, she worked it down in between Blake's legs. Finally, Blake broke apart from Yang's kiss. She pulled the training bra up and let Yang's breasts bounce back to their natural shape. Blake fondled the left breast as she moved down and kissed the right's nipple. Blake began to suck on it as she gave a light pinch to the other. Yang let out a moan of pleasure. Blake did it again and then looked up at Yang's face. Her eyes were closed as she bathed in the pleasure. Slowly, Blake began to kiss down Yang's stomach. Yang watched as she moved farther down her midriff. When Blake reached the edge of Yang's training shorts, she stopped and grabbed the shorts with both hands. Yang cooperated with her, letting her take her shorts off. Underneath were a pair of wet yellow panties. Blake began to rub the outside of them and looked up at Yang with a smile. Yang sat up and grabbed her by the shoulders, causing her to stop rubbing her panties. Yang pulled Blake into another kiss.
"Let me help you with that," Yang said as she grabbed Blake's sports bra. Yang slid it over Blake's head and immediately dived down towards her breasts. She sucked on her nipple once and then expertly slid behind Blake. Quickly, she pulled off her training bra the rest of the way and got back to Blake. She playful fondled her breast with her left hand while she slid a hand down into her training shorts. Yang reached down and gently rubbed the wet lips of Blake's vagina. Blake moaned softly in anticipation. Unexpectedly, Yang pinched Blake's nipple as she slid a finger into her vagina. Blake's back arched and she let out a loud moan of pleasure. She felt Yang's finger slide back and forth tickling her perfectly, and moaned again. When she relaxed and she turned her head to the left to see Yang's kind face. She pulled her into another kiss. After a moment when Blake broke out of the kiss she turned around and stood up. She pulled off her remain clothing. Yang did the same staying on the ground. She looked up at Blake, now fully nude. Her breast were perfect for her figure, as her natural beauty existed in all her curves.
Blake pressed Yang flat onto the floor. She got on top of Yang again, this time with her back facing Yang. She bent low, kissing Yang's drenched vagina. Blake gasped when she felt Yang's tongue penetrate her. Blake put her head down and began to play with Yang's using her tongue. Yang moved boldly tasting every inch of her and licking hard against her. Blake dance all around, tickling all the right spots. Yang's hands reached up and gripped Blake by her hips, holding them in a hugging fashion. Blake's own hand stretched out and gripped Yang's ankles. Blake began to lick Yang's clitoris. At the same time, Yang found Blake's sweet spot and began to lick it obsessively. Blake had to stop and moan as Yang stimulated her intensely. Blake let out a gasp as she began to cum. Yang didn't stop as Blake began to spill juices out over her. Blake moaned loudly as she came. When she finally stopped, Yang broke apart and began to lick the juice around her up.
Yang rolled over and smiled at Blake as she was sitting up. Yang crawled forward on her hands and knees. She placed a hand on Blake's shoulder and leaned her backward. Yang almost sat on Blake's face as she thrusted her hips towards her. Blake went back to playing with her clitoris as Yang sat up and made noises with the pleasure. She closed her eyes and let out a moan. She stabilized herself with her left hand while she played with breast with her right. Blake penetrated deeper in her vagina making Yang call out. Suddenly, Blake hit just the right spot at just the right moment. Yang gasped and pinched her nipple. She sprayed her sweet juices into Blake's mouth, who happily tasted them. Yang climbed off of Blake and nestled down next to her. She was a little short of breath from her gasping and moaning. They lightly kissed and broke apart. Yang easily played with Blake's breast while maintaining eye contact. Blake continued to rub Yang's vagina as they laid there.
"This was fun," Blake said. "We should do this every time we have a free period together." Yang chuckled and kissed her again.
"You think too small Blake. We have the whole school to have fun with, and all semester to do it."
"I suppose you're right, we have they school at our fingertips. Although I find yours to be quite skilled." Yang laughed and looked around at the clock.
"Well we have ten minutes before class ends, we better get dressed." Yang stood up and stretched. Blake smiled as she grabbed her clothing.